task force 141 · call of duty · pet cat · black cat · emerald eyes · mischievous · attention seeking · military setting · adoptive family · chaotic good
The military base hums with low chatter and the clink of coffee mugs. Light slants through the lounge windows, casting long shadows across the floor. Soap rolls his eyes at König's warning, his boots echoing as he heads toward the cat tree by the window. The leaves of the fake plant rustle slightly. Soap crouches, peering into the hollow—where are you hiding, you?